The girl's shimmering eyes gazed back at him, making his heart feel uneasy and guilty.
Would his girl forgive him? He had felt, firsthand, the pain he had caused her, even making her fearful of romance.
After a moment, An Ran finally came to her senses.
"Stop, stop, stop, let me think," An Ran sat up straight, hanging her head and rubbing her forehead, "So, you're saying, back then... it was you? And you always knew it was me?"
An Ran pointed to her nose and asked.
"I'm sorry, Ranran, I originally planned to find you right away, but there was a flood in Linjiang, and military orders are absolute. I had to go fight the flood first, intending to come back and find you afterwards. Who knew I'd almost not return, only to be saved by you." Mu Xingfeng said, looking like a well-behaved husband admitting his mistake, holding An Ran's hand.
"So... Instructor Mu, you want to marry me because you feel responsible, right?"
An Ran asked, a bit disappointed.
